[Youth School] Cicada Falls

The first time Qian Sanyi met Yu Chanluo was in the second year of high school, the first day after being separated into arts and sciences.

He rode a bicycle out of the school gate, the boy was coolly carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, his pure white school uniform was clean, and he showed his tall and straight figure, which made many young girls feel ashamed.

Qian Sanyi walked along the narrow sidewalk to the country garden area, and the breeze gently lifted the ends of his hair and painted his ears.Stepping his legs out, Qian Sanyi stopped in front of a flower shop, remembering that the lilac that Pei Yin placed in the living room had withered.

Leaning on the bicycle at the side door of the flower shop, Qian Sanyi pushed the glass door of the flower shop with a wooden handle, and noticed that a light blue ribbon was tied there at some time, braided into small roses.

In the store, a girl in a thin lace skirt holds a thin book with a white cover, holds a watering can and carefully sprays water on the leaves of a lilac plant.A faint fragrance lingered in the air, the girl's waist-length black hair fluttered quietly, her slender eyelashes were stained with water, and the end of her eyes were naturally flushed, which was particularly touching.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether the scent was lilac flowers or the body scent of a flowery girl in front of me.

Yu Chanluo noticed the shadow at the edge of her field of vision, she turned around, her clear eyes were full of the whiteness of the young man's body.

Yu Chanluo showed a faint smile, as expected.

"Buying flowers?"

"Ah... yes!" Qian Sanyi was somewhat flustered.

Yu Chanluo nodded, put down the watering can, "Just take a look." After speaking, she went to the chair by the counter and sat down, quietly flipping through the book in her hand.

Qian Sanyi wanted to say that he just wanted to buy the pot of lilacs just now, but he pretended to be admiring around the store, and occasionally glanced carefully at Yu Chanluo.

The so-called teenager's mind, maybe at a certain moment, when he began to carefully consider his attitude towards a girl, his heart was already moved.

Finally, Qian Sanyi stopped in front of Lilac, and said softly as if he was afraid of disturbing the girl who was reading a book: "I want this pot."

Yu Chanluo opened her eyes slightly, and then Qian Sanyi heard her say: "If it's this kind of talk, I'll give it to you."

Qian Sanyi's heart skipped a beat, "Why?"

The girl closed the book and explained: "The other flowers are for my aunt to look at, but this pot of lilacs is raised by myself."

"I remember my aunt mentioned that there is a beautiful little brother in the nearby country garden who will come to buy flowers for mother regularly." Yu Chanluo bent her eyes, rested her chin with one hand, and the broken hair around her ears slipped, "She Is it you?"

Is it you?

Until returning home with flowers in his arms, Qian Sanyi was in a trance.Pei Yin stopped playing the piano and turned her head, not missing her son's reddened ears.

Shutting himself in the room, Qian Sanyi leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes, all that came to mind was Yu Chanluo's "little brother" and a half-joking smile.

Looking for the feeling of heart, Qian Sanyi picked up a pen and wrote a few words in the brand new diary:

Once I didn't know the feelings, I didn't see the surprise.